[ Ursula... thinks this sounds relatively tame, so she'll draw her stick and then--well look at that, she's the King. ]

Um... number eight has to... oh, I know!

[ She produces what appears to be a really large red pepper. It practically reeks of spice. ]

... Eat this. And if they forfeit eating it... or they can't finish it, they've got to tell us something embarrassing they like.